Last Days of April
"Your Anyone"

You call it off.
And all you say is tonight.
I'd rather be without.
Anyone.
As if you didn't care.
Of course you couldn't know.
That you cause a little pain.
To anyone.

After a little while,
You call another guy.
A guy who makes you smile.
For a little while.
And with him on top
It seems that you forgot
How you called me up and made me
Your anyone.

And even though he's gone.
A shower's not enough.
To wash a little thing.
Clean from the cream.

So i'm bound to crawl.
For out and nothing more.
Than a guy who wishes a whore.
Would love him more.

No I'd rather be the wind,
I'd beg to stay...